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Chapter 367

Su Hao immersed himself in the ocean of formation knowledge, tirelessly studying day and night.

Whenever he felt the ingenious ideas within, Su Hao couldn’t contain his excitement, playing the most exhilarating music and creating the coolest visuals within the pinball space!

“The combination and conception of formations are simply fantastic!”

“Damn, this idea is amazing! Who would think of such a structure? Truly a genius!”

“Why didn’t I think of this formation pattern? Oh, damn~”

While reading formation books, Su Hao admired the predecessors who delved into formation knowledge, feeling helpless about his own wooden-headedness.

He was like someone holding a pile of “rune treasures” but achieving the most mediocre effects!

Yes, Su Hao, with the formation knowledge he learned, came up with his own rune combinations!

In this world of cultivators, where there isn’t an abundance of “rune” knowledge, practitioners still manage to solidify the changes in spiritual energy into artifacts. Through clever structural combinations, they connect with the forces of nature, harnessing natural power for themselves.

And Su Hao? Despite having a variety of powerful runes, he could only unleash the effects of individual runes, at most stacking a few layers.

For example, he liked to stack runes like “hard,” “sharp,” and “penetrating” on his knife!

Su Hao always thought this was the best stacking state. Now it seems, it’s not as artistic as a pile of dog poop.

Su Hao facepalmed, unable to look at his past self: “I’m too amateur. Even after experiencing so much, my wisdom is still that of a mortal! Compared to those astonishing geniuses, the gap is very evident.”

Su Hao had a premonition that once he harnessed the wisdom of “formations” in this world for himself, his runes would truly undergo a revolutionary change.

Activate rune power with spiritual energy? That’s just child’s play!

As long as Su Hao mastered “formations” and successfully combined runes, he would wield a world-destroying power—the power of calamity!

To what extent could this calamity reach?

Su Hao estimated that, with enough spiritual energy, he might be able to destroy the entire surface of this planet!

The planet is like an egg, with the solid ground people tread on as the thin eggshell. Beneath the shell, there’s nothing but scorching magma, and if…

Su Hao shook his head, dismissing the terrifying thoughts!

Why mess with a perfectly fine planet?

“Oh? Master and martial uncle, why are you here?”

Su Hao’s radar sensed Feng Ling and Feng Yan flying towards him. He had a premonition that these two were looking for him.

Su Hao thought for a moment, feigned ignorance, closed his eyes, and focused.

Sure enough, Feng Ling arrived with Feng Yan at Su Hao’s door, knocking and saying, “Feng Wei, I’ve brought the books on ‘Alchemy’ and ‘Artifact Refining’ for you! Come out quickly!”

Su Hao opened his eyes, quickly got up, and exclaimed, “Master, you’re here! Wait a moment, I’ll be right out!”

Regardless of the reason, getting hold of the knowledge on ‘Alchemy’ and ‘Artifact Refining’ first was the real deal.

The insights from ‘Formations’ greatly inspired Su Hao, fueling his anticipation for ‘Alchemy’ and ‘Artifact Refining.’

Su Hao reached into the air, pulled out a teapot and several teacups from the storage space, and took out some premium tea leaves.

Pouring water, activating the ‘high temperature’ rune, he divided the tea leaves into the cups and brewed it!

Soon, the unique fragrance of tea, accompanied by a faint smoke, filled the small room.

Having completed the guest-serving process, Su Hao walked out, smiling, “Master, senior uncle! Why have you come? Please come in!”

Feng Ling and Feng Yan didn’t find it inappropriate to enter the ‘boudoir’ of a fourteen-year-old, walked into Su Hao’s room confidently, only to be surprised by the extreme simplicity of it!

Turning their attention to the neatly arranged tea on the stone table, Feng Ling exclaimed, “Feng Wei, you even have time to drink tea for yourself!”

Su Hao chuckled, “Master, this is pre-prepared tea for you. Please, have a seat!”

Pre-prepared? Who’s he trying to fool?

Feng Ling and Feng Yan exchanged glances, the bright eyes containing a hint of laughter, treating Su Hao’s words as a joke.

Without much fuss, they sat down, inhaling the faint tea fragrance, and commented, “Good tea!”

Su Hao also sat down, pointing to the books beside Feng Ling, “Master, are these the books on ‘Alchemy’ and ‘Artifact Refining’?”

Feng Ling placed the stack of books she was carrying on the table, “Certainly! I didn’t forget your books. Here they are!”

Finally unable to hold back, Feng Yan said, “Kid! Weren’t you studying formations? Why bother with these ‘Alchemy’ and ‘Artifact Refining’? Learning should not be distracted; focus on formations; that’s the real path!”

Su Hao replied, “Senior uncle is absolutely right! Please enjoy the tea, senior uncle!”

Su Hao couldn’t wait to grab the stack of books, placing them by the bedside. He then pretended to pick them up for a casual browse, feeling a surge of excitement. Quickly, he stored all the books into the pinball space, and only then did Su Hao relax.

Curious, Feng Yan asked, “Kid, were you really reading those books just now?”

Su Hao walked back and sat at the table, casually saying, “Just flipping through them randomly.”

Feng Yan questioned again, “Do you remember them?”

Su Hao replied, “I probably remember them.”

Feng Yan’s breath momentarily caught, then she pointed to the third book, “What’s the content on the third one? Kid, recite it for us!”

Su Hao’s good memory was no secret, and in his current good mood, he didn’t mind giving a performance for this well-endowed and attractive senior. He readily started reciting.

Feng Yan immediately got up to pull out the third book, flipping through it while listening to Su Hao’s recitation.

Not a single mistake!

Feng Yan was completely stunned.

Then, she blurted out, “Kid, how about you become my disciple!”

Feng Yan always understood one thing: helping others was fine, but it had to be others seeking her help for her to agree. Taking the initiative wouldn’t lead to good results; he believed that being proactive would only invite trouble and accusations of meddling in others’ affairs.

He had been deeply hurt by this before!

‘I, Feng Yan, will never take the initiative to help again, hmph! Of course, except for Senior Brother Feng Hua! Hmph!’

However, but this kid’s talent was just too exceptional!

Photographic memory! This was truly a photographic memory, is there anything more suitable for learning formations?

After encountering Su Hao, Feng Yan had been restless in his princess room for nearly a month, completely uninterested in cultivation or sleep!

Unable to resist any longer, he sought out Feng Ling, bringing her to find Su Hao.

‘I, Feng Yan Little Fairy, will never take the initiative to help again, except for Senior Brother Feng Hua and this kid, hmph!’

He also understood one thing: to get what he wanted, he had to take the initiative! The so-called fate, whoever believes in it is awesome!

This statement nearly made Su Hao and Feng Ling spray out all the tea in their mouths.

Feng Ling widened her eyes, pointing at herself, and weakly said, “U… Uncle… What about me?”

Feng Yan pushed Feng Ling aside, then bent down in front of Su Hao, saying, “How about it, become my disciple! I’ll teach you formations and guarantee you’ll become a legendary master of formations!”

This kind of pressure from a well-endowed ‘woman’, Su Hao experienced for the first time and involuntarily took a step back.

Feng Yan’s request was something Su Hao hadn’t expected.

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    Chapter 367

    Su Hao completely immersed himself in the ocean of Formation Arts, studying tirelessly day and night.

    Whenever he encountered an ingenious idea, he could hardly contain his excitement. Inside the Marble Space, he would play the most exhilarating music while surrounding himself with the coolest visual effects.

    "The combinations... the concepts behind these formations... they're absolutely brilliant!"

    "Damn! This idea is incredible! Who could have come up with a structure like this? A true genius!"

    "So that's how this formation pattern works... Damn! Why didn't I think of that?"

    ...

    As he read through one formation manual after another, Su Hao found himself admiring the countless predecessors who had devoted their lives to Formation Arts.

    At the same time...

    he couldn't help but lament his own lack of creativity.

    He felt like someone sitting on top of an enormous treasure trove of rune knowledge...

    yet only managing to produce the most ordinary results imaginable.

    Indeed.

    After studying Formation Arts, Su Hao couldn't help comparing them with his own rune combinations.

    In this cultivation world, people possessed no knowledge of "runes" whatsoever.

    Yet...

    they still managed to solidify the countless transformations of spiritual power into artifacts and formations.

    Through ingenious structural designs, they connected with the natural forces of heaven and earth, borrowing nature's own power for themselves.

    As for Su Hao...

    despite possessing thousands of powerful runes...

    he had merely been activating them individually.

    At most...

    he simply stacked several rune effects together.

    For example...

    he loved engraving Hardening, Sharpness, and Penetration onto a single blade.

    He had always believed...

    that this represented the pinnacle of rune combinations.

    Now, looking back...

    it wasn't even as artistic as a pile of dog shit.

    Su Hao covered his face.

    "I'm such an amateur..."

    "I've experienced so many worlds..."

    "...yet my thinking is still stuck at the level of an ordinary person."

    "The difference between me and those truly astonishing geniuses is obvious."

    He had a strong premonition.

    Once he successfully incorporated the wisdom of Formation Arts into his rune system...

    his runes would undergo a truly revolutionary transformation.

    Using spiritual power merely to activate runes?

    That was child's play.

    Once he mastered Formation Arts and truly learned how to combine runes...

    he would wield...

    the power of calamity itself.

    Just how terrifying could that power become?

    After a brief calculation, Su Hao estimated...

    Given enough spiritual power...

    he might even be capable of destroying the surface of the entire planet.

    A planet...

    was much like an egg.

    The land beneath everyone's feet was merely the thin shell.

    Beneath that shell...

    was an ocean of molten magma.

    If...

    Su Hao immediately shook his head.

    Forget it.

    Why destroy a perfectly good planet?

    "Hm?"

    "Master... Martial Uncle..."

    "Why are they here?"

    His radar detected Feng Ling and Feng Yan flying toward his residence.

    It looked like they were specifically looking for him.

    After thinking for a moment, Su Hao immediately pretended to know nothing.

    Closing his eyes, he assumed a meditative posture.

    Sure enough...

    A knock soon sounded outside.

    "Feng Wei!"

    "I've brought the books on Alchemy and Artifact Refining!"

    "Hurry and come out!"

    Su Hao immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and called out,

    "Coming, Master!"

    "I'll be right there!"

    Regardless of the reason...

    obtaining the books first was what truly mattered.

    Formation Arts had already inspired him tremendously.

    His anticipation toward Alchemy and Artifact Refining had only grown stronger.

    Before opening the door, Su Hao casually reached into space.

    He took out a teapot...

    several teacups...

    and some premium tea leaves from his storage space.

    After pouring water into the pot, he activated a High Temperature rune.

    The tea was quickly brewed.

    Soon...

    the room became filled with the elegant fragrance of fresh tea.

    Only after preparing everything did Su Hao walk over and open the door with a smile.

    "Master."

    "Martial Uncle."

    "What brings you here?"

    "Please come in."

    Neither Feng Ling nor Feng Yan felt it inappropriate to enter the room of a fourteen-year-old disciple.

    Walking inside...

    both were immediately surprised.

    The room was unbelievably simple.

    Their gazes soon landed upon the neatly arranged tea set.

    Feng Ling blinked.

    "Feng Wei..."

    "You even brewed tea for yourself?"

    Su Hao smiled.

    "Master."

    "I prepared this tea for you two."

    "Please, have a seat."

    Prepared in advance?

    Who was he trying to fool?

    Feng Ling and Feng Yan exchanged amused glances.

    Naturally...

    neither believed him.

    Still, without saying anything further, both sat down.

    The delicate fragrance of tea drifted through the room.

    "Excellent tea."

    Only then did Su Hao sit down as well.

    His gaze immediately fell upon the stack of books Feng Ling had brought.

    "Master..."

    "Are these the books on Alchemy and Artifact Refining?"

    Feng Ling placed them on the stone table.

    "Of course."

    "I didn't forget."

    "Here they are."

    Unable to restrain himself any longer, Feng Yan suddenly spoke.

    "Kid."

    "Weren't you studying Formation Arts?"

    "Why are you distracting yourself with Alchemy and Artifact Refining?"

    "When studying, you should focus on one subject."

    "Formation Arts are the proper path."

    Su Hao nodded seriously.

    "Martial Uncle is absolutely right."

    "Please enjoy your tea."

    As he spoke...

    he had already picked up the stack of books and casually carried them toward the bedside.

    Pretending to browse through them leisurely...

    he secretly recorded every page into the Marble Space.

    Only after safely storing every book did he finally relax.

    Watching him, Feng Yan asked curiously,

    "Were you actually reading those just now?"

    Returning to the table, Su Hao answered casually,

    "I was only flipping through them."

    Feng Yan narrowed his eyes.

    "Did you memorize them?"

    Su Hao thought for a moment.

    "Probably."

    Feng Yan nearly stopped breathing.

    After a brief silence, he pointed toward the third book.

    "Kid."

    "Tell me what's written in the third volume."

    "Recite it."

    Su Hao's remarkable memory was no longer a secret.

    Besides...

    he happened to be in an excellent mood.

    Since this attractive and rather... generously endowed Martial Uncle wanted to test him...

    he didn't mind giving a little demonstration.

    Without hesitation...

    he began reciting.

    Feng Yan immediately grabbed the third book and followed along while turning its pages.

    Page after page...

    Word after word...

    Not a single mistake.

    Feng Yan froze completely.

    After a long while...

    he suddenly blurted out,

    "Kid!"

    "Become my disciple!"

    Feng Yan had always lived by one principle.

    Helping others was perfectly fine...

    provided they came asking for his help.

    He would never voluntarily interfere in other people's affairs.

    Past experiences had taught him painful lessons.

    "I, Feng Yan, will never again take the initiative to help anyone!"

    "Hmph!"

    "Except Senior Brother Feng Hua."

    But...

    this child's talent was simply too outrageous.

    Photographic memory.

    Could there possibly be a talent more perfectly suited for studying Formation Arts?

    Ever since meeting Su Hao...

    Feng Yan had spent nearly an entire month tossing and turning inside his little princess residence.

    He couldn't cultivate.

    He couldn't sleep.

    He couldn't stop thinking about him.

    Unable to endure it any longer...

    he finally sought out Feng Ling and insisted on accompanying her today.

    "I, the Little Fairy Feng Yan, absolutely won't take the initiative to help anyone ever again..."

    "...except Senior Brother Feng Hua..."

    "...and this kid."

    "Hmph!"

    He had also realized another truth.

    If you wanted something...

    you had to take the initiative yourself.

    As for waiting for fate...

    Whoever believed in fate was an idiot.

    Those words nearly caused both Su Hao and Feng Ling to spray tea all over the room.

    Feng Ling stared at him in disbelief.

    Pointing at herself, she asked weakly,

    "M-Martial Uncle..."

    "Then... what about me?"

    Feng Yan casually shoved Feng Ling aside.

    He stepped directly in front of Su Hao and bent over enthusiastically.

    "So?"

    "Become my disciple!"

    "I'll personally teach you Formation Arts."

    "I guarantee you'll become a legendary Formation Grandmaster!"

    Faced with the overwhelming pressure of a well-endowed "young woman" leaning in so close...

    Su Hao instinctively took a step backward.

    This proposal...

    was something he truly hadn't expected.
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    can someone explain!? why is this uncle well endowed? what, praytell is he endowed with? ahwsum powa? chest hair? manly musk? southern jewels? pumped up pecs?
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      Extra pumped up pecs ofc
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      Massive tits
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    Bro is also scared of women wish
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      Nah not women, but femboii constraint swindler
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        Yeah... That "uncle" sounds sus... Why else always say 'woman' and why else does his master address 'her' as male gender... Either MTL is messing with us, the translator is messing with us, or the author is messing... Or maybe those are hints. To stay safe, those are hints. Wtf
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          It's kinda late... The translation is messing this up apparently, "Uncle Master/ Senior Uncle/ Martial Uncle" is more like a title than a gender indication (wrongly translated).

          The MC, the character herself, the MC's master, and even the narrator refer to her as "she", then I'll go with that. (I ran this through some famous machine translators, did some term research and also ran it through chatGPT just to be sure, it seems to be the case but I can never be sure)
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